I’ll wait for you at the beginning.
When you start,
I’ll carry on at my own pace.
I’ll be there at critical turns;
To guide you onto the even track.
Then I shall choose my own.
I’ll wait for you at the crossroads.
But once you choose your path,
I’ll continue on my way.
I’ll be there at the end –
Cheering on when you finish,
No matter who wins the race.
Our journeys, whether or not they coincide,
Should fulfill our souls;
So our hearts may feel contented
And our minds are at peace.
In spirit, I’ll forever be there for you.
You know I live in my own world;
Seemingly lost in thought –
But, in that dwelling, there’s a heart
That guards a room for you.
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